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Sep. 11th, 2005
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Sep. 11th, 2005 09:14 pmSunday evening after supper. There is hot chocolate, there is a book, and the sound of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
derien typing furiously in the background. Is this not happiness?
In other news, I have been volunteered (you know when the boss taps you on the shoulder and explains what they need with an expectant look) to fill in for someone who will be on vacation the next two weeks. I'll be doing his job the first five hours of the day then switching warehouses and doing my job for the last three hours of the day. His job tends to make people want to kill themselves and others, loose their hair and minds respectively and skip their breaks and lunch to try to catch up. Don't expect me to be particularly friendly for the next couple weeks. But it's only two weeks, then I can go back to my regularly scheduled program and he can clean up the huge mess I'm sure I'll be leaving him.
derien typing furiously in the background. Is this not happiness?In other news, I have been volunteered (you know when the boss taps you on the shoulder and explains what they need with an expectant look) to fill in for someone who will be on vacation the next two weeks. I'll be doing his job the first five hours of the day then switching warehouses and doing my job for the last three hours of the day. His job tends to make people want to kill themselves and others, loose their hair and minds respectively and skip their breaks and lunch to try to catch up. Don't expect me to be particularly friendly for the next couple weeks. But it's only two weeks, then I can go back to my regularly scheduled program and he can clean up the huge mess I'm sure I'll be leaving him.